Demused-Evolution of a Poet V
In her embrace,
I wielded powers
of the gods;
her fires smelted
my pen,
her whispers
gave it life.
The perfect rose
opened with a kiss,
her magik became mine.
She took
the scars of my heart,
wove them into
a brilliant tapestry,
gave me
a new name.
Faithful unto death.
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